"Bastian could knock you over, cher," Jesse told him, running a hand over his back. "I don't blame you at all, but she needs you here more."
"Agreed," Ceridwen said, rummaging through her bag. She pulled out a length of compression bandage, checking the ends to make sure they were intact. "If you could stand, please," she said to Patricia. "This might feel a bit uncomfortable at first, but that should pass soon."